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Your NAME is just a noun till the time you are working over
the draft of your life to accomplish the listed objectives. Once you are done
with accomplishing your objectives, your name won’t just be a noun. It will
then be the definition of Success.
And what if you don’t succeed in achieving your objectives??
It won’t be a definition to Failure,
it will be declared as an Attempt to
achieve something that was not meant for you.
Having legs is one...
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"I have known music to be her timeless reverberation in a forlorn corner of my soul; just when life was closing down upon me with its pangs of haunting silence."
"Hope is the point the 'world within' comes to an equilibrium with the 'world around'."
"The cold that my body feels can be comforted by pullovers of our choices.
It is the winter that comes back each year, inevitably; is how we are connected on the face of time. A sweet suffering of forever..."
"My poverty, I know, was glamorous because trading you, my love, for a better life is outright heinous."
"Love was the day when she drank and I felt quenched."
"Life, ever since, had been one gripping tale. Your happening gave it a genre."
"Want is the soul's desire. Need, the mind's crave. Love, thus, I believe, is a bit of both."
"Art is how you lie to the world without ever feeling sinned."
"Sorrow is true and beyond the powers of healing, when you can taste the oceans on your lips."
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The Over-baked Toast
Sunday means I was supposed to take her out. Sunday means I
wouldn’t take any calls from my office mates. Sunday means she would sit
unmoved with a stupid face pack for an hour or so, which means in that one hour
I need to do everything that comes up. From giving away the clothes to the
laundry guy to attending calls from my in-laws. Once I was peeing and half way
I had to rush out of the toilet to take the call of my mother in law. Ah!! That pain...
Darkness is not the absence of light…It’s the absence of right sense.
Darkness is not the absence of light…It’s the absence of right sense.
~ Sobhan Pramanik |
Saturday, June 08, 2013 |
Philosophical
Insomnia was steering my life those days. A good sleep sounded like a boon for
me. Some bewildered thoughts, few unsaid words, unending wait and an acute pain
were my only companion of my sleepless nights and hopeless days.
It is 8th of June, says the digital table clock. And with it the
clock of my mind reminds me that it’s been two months I have been robbed off
all my happiness. And most importantly I have spent this gruesome period of two
months...
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